Non-famous Actor

: Forty-four, back to Beijing

December 14, eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky was already dark, and it was snowing again.

Sun Hao was wrapped in the cold, and walked into the restaurant of Fulong Hotel through the back door.

Seeing him, everyone sitting in the restaurant was excited.

"Haozi, where's your chicken?"

Well…

Sun Hao was taken aback, you bastards, if you don't say the whole thing, it's easy to confuse others.

"That's right, Haozi, where's the chicken?" This time, it was Jiang Wen who spoke.

"Haozi, we agreed in advance, if the beggar chicken you made at the finale banquet of "Saw" is not satisfactory to me, then you have to pay me the original price for the film."

"Hey, don't worry director, I guarantee you will be satisfied..."

As soon as Sun Hao clapped his hands, two waiters from the hotel walked in from the outside. They each held a tray in their hands, and each tray had seven or eight mud bumps on it.

Jiang Wu, who was the closest to the waiter, was the most impatient. Regardless of whether the mud lump was hot or not, he picked one up and put it on the table where he was.

Picking up the beer bottle on the table, knocking off the mud outside the beggar chicken, and then tearing off the wrapped tin foil, the restaurant is filled with aroma...

"Hiss..., it smells so good!"

"Come on, waiter, bring one to our table!"

"Waiter, we want two..."

"The color is red and bright, the fragrance is tangy, the meat is crispy and tender, and the mouth is crispy and tender. Well, Haozi, you really surprised me with your culinary skills."

Jiang Wen is a glutton, although he was making comments, it didn't affect his speed of eating chicken at all. In the blink of an eye, there was only a single chicken bone left on a fat chicken leg.

"director…"

"Um?"

"Shall I discuss something with you again?"

"Why, do you want to ask for leave?" Jiang Wen, who was about to attack the other chicken leg, turned to look at Sun Hao.

"Hey..., director, Ying Ming!"

Sun Hao hurriedly delivered a small flattery.

"Smart ass."

Jiang Wen's habit of speaking was vulgar, and he didn't care whether there was a woman sitting at his table.

"I can figure it out with my toes. You kid must want to strike while the iron is hot to do the post-production of "Saw."

"good."

Now that he had figured out what he was thinking, Sun Hao didn't hide it anymore.

"Director, look, the snow hasn't melted yet, and our crew can't shoot the location, so I thought, if you're idle here, it's better to be idle..."

"That's different," Jiang Wen shook his head like a rattle before Sun Hao finished speaking.

"Junior brother, I have paid for you.

According to the contract, as long as the movie "The Devil Is Coming" has not been officially filmed, you will always be an employee of the crew, and you cannot be late, leave early, or miss work. "

Chewing the chicken leg, Jiang Wen spoke righteous words.

"Then..., director, tell me, how can you approve my three-day vacation?"

"Only three days?" Jiang Wen narrowed his eyes.

This kid Sun Hao is really a talent. After two and a half days of shooting a movie, he is already very good. Unexpectedly, he planned to finish the production of this movie in three days.

"Yes!" Sun Hao said confidently.

"Uh..." Jiang Wen thought for a while, and then said: "Haozi, don't say that brother won't give you a chance, just tell me something, I can not only grant you three days off, but also introduce an excellent editor Get to know you."

"Oh..., director, please tell me." Sun Hao suddenly became interested.

Jiang Wen brought over two napkins, wiped his hands, and said, "I admit that "Chain Saw" is a very good horror movie, and it can even be said that it created a new way of "playing" horror movies.

But what?

The scenes we shot were so gory and the guns were used in the movie, so I wanted to ask you, how are you going to release the movie? "

"Publishing..., I didn't think about publishing it!" Sun Hao explained with a smile:

"Director, there is no movie rating system in China, so I never imagined that it would be released in China.

The reason why it was filmed was that I planned to use it to participate in small foreign film festivals, such as the Sun Denis Film Festival in the United States. "

"Participating, selling films?" Jiang Wen seemed to understand the meaning of Sun Hao's words.

Anyway, the cost of the movie is not much, most of it is just a fake, and the total cost is 140,000 to 150,000 RMB.

But if you are selected by foreign film distributors because of participating in the competition, it will be a step up to the sky, at least it can sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars!

What's more, for this kind of horror and suspense movie, foreign movie audiences watch the atmosphere and plot, rather than foolishly competing with the culture represented by the movie itself.

"hehe…"

Wanting to understand the joints, Jiang Wen smiled easily, then took out the paper and pen from his pocket, and quickly wrote a note.

"This man's name is Zhang Yifan. His hometown is Jiangsu Province. He grew up in the Construction Corps. Three months ago, he came to Tang A Mountain and said that he would come to my crew to interview the assistant editor. I feel his Some ideas are good, so I plan to keep him.

And when you return to the capital tomorrow, you might as well go see him.

Here, here's his address..."

[No. 25, North Santiao, Jiaodaokou, paging 127*****]

Seeing this address, to be honest, Sun Hao felt very familiar.

~~~~~

next day

It was snowing heavily, and they stopped and walked all the way until three o'clock in the afternoon~www.wuxiamtl.com~The commercial vehicle of the crew of "The Devil Is Coming" took Sun Hao and his party to the Chinese opera.

Sun Hao didn't drive, not because he didn't want to show off, but because he didn't have a driver's license.

If you are caught by the police for driving without a license, it will be a lot of fun.

There were many people who came to the school gate to greet them, Zhang Ziyi, Hu Jing, Niu Qingfeng..., of course, there was also the female classmate Sun Hao hadn't seen Qin Hailu.

"Mouse, cow, you have only made one movie, and you have started to be a director."

Facing the small-eyed girl who came up to him, Sun Hao didn't know what to say, but just smiled.

Is the former master, the former former master really familiar with this unremarkable girl?

"What's the matter, Mouse, you're starting to play tricks, aren't you, and you're even ignoring my sister when she talks to you?"

Zeng Li is a good comrade, and she started arguing with Qin Hailu as soon as she got out of the car.

"Second superfluous, what are you talking about?

Is Hiroko that kind of person?

He just instructed the novice driver to drive, and talked dryly all the way, so he couldn't chat with you. "

"real?"

Qin Hailu squinted her eyes, and her eyes became slits.

"Of course it's true!" Liu Ye took a step forward and said, "Haozi is really awesome, even if he doesn't have a driver's license, he's better than those old drivers who have been driving for many years.

In a world of ice and snow, how much speed is appropriate to drive; how to deal with the car when it skids; how to follow the car on the road full of icy debris..."

However, just as Liu Ye was spitting and expressing his admiration for Sun Hao, a cold voice sounded from behind them.

"The second class this afternoon is a character experience, not standing at the school gate and chatting."

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